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074 The Battle of Long Aotian

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Su Bai certainly wouldn't really think that he could fight a legendary powerhouse. He was not so naive yet. However, after obtaining the power of the World Tree, he really felt that he could do anything, so he wanted to give it a try, not to mention that the dragon in front of him was just a projection.

When he held the sword on stage, he could feel that the sword was like his own hands and feet, or even more like his own consciousness. When he attacked, this consciousness was transformed into a thoughtless action, as if he could do anything.

He didn't know why he felt this way, and he didn't even know what this feeling was. He just had such a voice in his head, telling him how to do it and how to achieve the greatest profit... Let's put it this way, he was in a state of uncertainty and harshness anyway.

When he was provoking the dragon, a concept appeared in Su Bai's mind: although he could slash out countless sword energy with one sword, the dragon was far away from the sky and had a strong air advantage, and his attack might not be effective. So, how should he go to the sky?

As soon as the question came out, he had an answer in his mind.

His spiritual power was insufficient, so he could not let him walk in the air, but the sky was not a vacuum after all, there were countless dust and spiritual energy that were invisible to the naked eye, and even the air itself was a huge stepping stone.

The so-called meticulous means capturing these most detailed, even nearly non-existent things.

So, when Shenlong was angry at his provocation and tried to blow him to death in one breath, Su Bai's eyes again showed an ignorant and fearless aura, his mind was clear, and he avoided Shenlong's breath when he was unable to be released, and then stepped on his feet... and galloped away in the sky.

Almost in a flash, Su Bai had already approached Shenlong's head, turned his right finger and took the sword backwards on stage.

"One-Sword Flow-Soul Hun!"

A flash of light flashed through the dragon's neck. When I looked again, Su Bai was already standing above the dragon.

"Roar!" A roar of pain sounded, but unexpectedly, this roar did not come from the projection of the dragon, but from the dark abyss under the eighteen levels of hell.

The faces of Mingyuan and the other two changed. It was obvious that Su Bai's sword injured the Shenlong's body.

"Damn ant!" The body was injured, and the dragon was furious. The huge body had just turned in the sky, and it had released a surging demonic energy, rushing towards Su Bai with endless power.

Before the attack, I wanted to hurt it, but the sound in my mind told me the method. Then when I attacked, I really hurt it. I felt like I could do whatever I wanted. So let me try again... After slashing with one sword, Su Bai recovered as usual, facing the attack of the dragon, but did not retreat, but held the sword hilt with both hands.

The next moment, seeing that Su Bai was about to be swallowed by the demonic energy, he had already separated his hands, and he actually held a sword on his hands!

"Two swords flow---the river cross!"

As Su Bai finished speaking, two sword lights stabbed forward and backward, directly piercing the surging demonic energy, and even the body of the dragon became a little dim.

"How is that possible?" Ming Yuan and others who saw this scene changed again. "The power given by the tree soul is obviously in a state of nuance. Why can they still make things happen out of nothing? This... this is simply creating a military uniform!"

"At the same time, it has the power of infiltrating the tiny realm and the power of being created out of nothing. It is just like a legendary strongman, but his spiritual power is still so weak. Is this... really the power given to him by the tree soul?" Luan Honglian narrowed her eyes, feeling very confused.

Ming Yan frowned and said, "If this power can last..."

"Ant, not a simple ant." He suffered heavy damage twice in a row. Even the dragon dared not look down on Su Bai anymore. His cautious attitude was even more serious than when he fought against the three powerful men, Mingyuan Mingyan and Luanhonglian.

Of course, this does not mean that Su Bai's strength has surpassed these three powerful people at this moment. In fact, if we really want to say that he is far from comparable to any of these three powerful people, it is just that his condition can just restrain the projection of the dragon.

Let me put it this way, this projection of the dragon has nothing except the legendary realm. It relies entirely on the realm to fight, and can be said to have zero-point power in ten realms. The three powerful people are not yet legendary, and the realm is one weaker. No matter how strong the power is, it is difficult to cause real damage to it.

But Su Bai is different.

After all, the World Tree itself is legendary. Although it can't fight, it has the power and method to fight against legendary-level powerful people. Instilling this kind of thing into Su Bai's mind is equivalent to pulling his realm to the legendary level all at once. Even if his power is not even one, with this level of realm in his body, he can still hurt the dragon.

Of course, he himself cannot experience this state, and even because of his weak power, he cannot exert the combat power of this state. He is just following the instructions of the World Tree, so he is in a state of uncertainty.

Because the tree soul is in his body, he can fight against the legendary projection of the dragon, but if the opponent is replaced by any of the three powerful men, Mingyuan Mingyan Ranran Red Lotus, it would be completely different. After all, his existence is still just an ordinary person... To give the simplest example, it is like fighting beasts and chess. A rat can eat elephants, and an elephant can eat tigers, but when a rat sees a tiger, he can only run away, and Su Bai is the mouse that can eat an elephant.

This kind of state is actually difficult to explain in words, but the strength of the force can be seen at a glance from the on-site battle.

When Su Bai took over the battle with the dragon, the three powerful men did not watch. The dark flame retreated back to the ground immediately, opened the forbidden area, and then the dark sword swung out, and the black and white world that enveloped the entire hell turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The fire spread, and except for our personnel, all the demons and monsters that escaped from hell were burned to ashes.

With just one knife, the riots above the seventeenth level were completely quelled.

The sword that Su Bai slashed with all his strength and killed no one within 500 meters. It looked very amazing, but compared with the sword of Mingyan, it was nothing. This is the difference in his own strength. Even if Su Bai had a tree soul on his body, he could not narrow the gap.

Okay, let’s talk about Su Bai.

After two tests, he had basically understood what was going on in his unclear state. The sounds around him came into his ears, and he suddenly felt high-end, atmospheric and high-end, and immediately said coldly, "From now on, please call me Long Aotian."

"Hmph! Long Aotian? Does the so-called standing proudly above the sky?" The Dragon Lord expressed his disdain for this, and his majestic voice was almost deafening. "This is a good name, but as a human being, you do not deserve this great name. We think this name is very suitable for me... After we decide, I will kill you here and take your name over. From now on, we will be called Long Aotian!"

"..." As soon as the Shenlong said this, even Su Bai became embarrassed.

However, it is rare that this middle-aged dragon cooperates with his complaints, so he was naturally happy to pull and beat him, and sneered: "Hmph, a mere big loach dares to call him Long Aotian. I will let you see the true power of Long Aotian."

While speaking, Su Bai once again combined the two stage swords, holding the hilt in his right hand, with the tip of the sword facing down.

"Scattered, Qianben Sakura!"

In an instant, the sword on stage shattered in the air and turned into countless tiny sharp blades. With Su Bai's wave of his hand, these blades rushed towards the dragon like a tide.

This is what Su Bai can do at this moment... Turn imagination into reality!
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